The pretty little harbour of Fiskardo on the northern tip of
Cephalonia is too small to swing at anchor so we had to take a line ashore in
typical Mediterranean mooring fashion.
This is something for which Songster,
being an English designed boat, is not particularly well suited. Songster
has a fairly high free board, no scooped stern to step on and off easily and
long keel. This means going in reverse
in a straight line and stepping onto a pontoon or into a dinghy from the stern
while holding a mooring line takes a bit of planning and skill. In most other parts of the world mooring is
done side on which Songster (and us)
can easily manage. Fortunately our
friends Glenn and Lyn from Magnificat were on hand to take our lines ashore and
tie us off.
Magnificat in Fiskardo |
I had my first proper swim of the season in Fiskardo. The water was a bit brisk but my wet suit
kept me warm and the fish were plentiful.
I took lots of photos of them swimming amongst the rocks and sea grass.
We had a lovely walk onshore with Glenn, Lynn and the lovely
Lola, their very cool dog and planned another longer walk for the next
day. Unfortunately a nasty swell and
unpleasant wind had built up in the morning and, although not dangerous, was
making the anchorage very uncomfortable.
As much as I would have liked to explore more of Fiskardo we thought it
best to scuttle back to Sivota where there was good shelter from the
northerlies. As Mother Nature would have
it, once we got out of Fiskardo harbour there was barely any wind. Yet another motor sail in the Motorterranian.
Snugly ensconced in Sivota we planned a dinner together with
Glenn and Lynn. We had spent lots of enjoyable
time with them during the winter in Lefkas and this was to be our last meeting
until the vagaries of sailing might bring us together again. So after a great meal, warm goodbyes and fair
wind wishes, we moved on early the next morning for a long sail to Lakka on the
northern tip of the small island of Paxoi.
Lakka was a pretty sheltered harbour that quickly filled up to
overflowing with charter boats all intent on having a good time.
Light house enroute |
Lakka on moonrise |
Amongst the many boats at anchor was another boat flying the
CA burgee. They came over to invite us
to dinner that evening along with sailors from another CA boat. We had a very enjoyable dinner with them
which several weeks later (as I am writing this blog) turned out to be quite
serendipitous. But that is the subject
for future blogs!
Some nasty winds were predicted in a day or two so we
thought we would go over to Mourtos on the mainland where there is a clump of
islands and sheltered harbours. We found
a lovely secluded bay just around the headland from the main harbour. We took the dinghy ashore and explored the
little town which was teeming with tourist – absolutely chock-a-block. This was May Day holiday and it looked like
half of Greece had come to Mourtos to relax and have fun. We did manage to find a quiet place away from
the hordes for a very nice ouzo mezze before going back to the boat for the
evening.
The next morning we went ashore again and the town had
reverted back to its sleepy self. By the
afternoon our quiet anchorage was inundated with a flotilla of about 12 Dutch charter
boats, most with kids aboard. We spent
the rest of the afternoon watching the entertainment of Dutch adolescents at
play.
The predicted bad weather was milder than feared, just a bit
of wind and rain. Once it passed it was
time to move on to Corfu to prepare for the arrival of Pam and Nicole.